Swingers' Party: Teacher Train

"Agreed," Heather responded with a nod.

Unlike the erotic sexual undertone tease of my first dressing, this time Amy and Heather dressed me with systematic precision.

When they were done, I looked in the mirror. I was wearing a red and white cheerleading outfit, with white thigh high stockings, clearly in view with such a short skirt and my hair was still in pigtails. I looked fucking hot.

"You are good enough to eat," Heather commented and added, a sexy smirk on her face, "again."

Amy chuckled, "Time for the main attraction."

"Indeed," Heather smiled, taking my hand.

Although nervous and full of angst, I allowed myself to be led into the sexual unknown. A small tinge of trepidation was easily overtaken by the excitement I was feeling. My pussy was still soaking wet and I was revved up for more.

Once back downstairs, I quickly realized a lot had changed. Now I didn't walk into a full-scale orgy or anything, but things had apparently started to get a lot looser. A guy dressed, as I think, an eighties pimp was fucking a girl dressed as Marilyn Monroe and the girl in the slutty Cinderella costume was sucking on a big black cock, which was attached to a guy wearing some sort of medieval costume.

I was led to a chubby, but very pretty, woman dressed in a Batman outfit that was a size or two too small. She also was wearing a strap-on dildo around her waist. I assumed this was the afore-mentioned Allison, and soon learned I was right.

"Good choice, Heather," the chunky brunette complimented.

"Thank you, Allison," Heather replied, before introducing me, "and this is Mandy."

The strap-on cock-wearing Allison took my free hand and said, "It is a pleasure to meet you." Her smile dripped with sweetness, her cock poking me ever so close to my still fired up pussy.

I blushed, "it is nice to meet you too."

"Are you ready for a fun night?" she asked, with a suggestive smile.

"I think so," I stammered, extremely nervous, as I looked around and felt more than a dozen sets of eyes boring into me.

"Come with me," Batwoman said, taking my hand. I followed her and she took me to a quiet area of the house. "What is your fantasy?"

"What?" I asked, surprised by the question.

"Well, you are the special guest and many men and women here are salivating with the thought of using you, but we do like to attempt to make some naughty fantasy of yours come true."

"Oh," I said stunned, "I don't know."

"For example," Allison explained, "Two years ago when I was the special guest I received my fantasy of being used as a personal sex-toy for a younger couple. Last year, Heather's fantasy was to be the centerpiece of a lesbian orgy."

"Oh my," I whispered, a naughty fantasy flashing in my head.

Allison's noticed my smile and asked, "One popped into your head didn't it?"

"Yes," I said, suddenly ashamed.

"Tell me," she ordered, her voice still sweet, but with a hint of authority.

"Well you see, I can have multiple orgasms. Actually, I can have dozens of orgasms. So, my recurring fantasy is to have man after man fuck me for hour after hour."

"Well, that can be arranged. You want to be gangbanged?"

"No, not so much gangbanged, as just have guy after guy come in me and on me," I tried to explain, not really sure myself.

"Aaahh, a train," Allison said with a smile. "Come with me."

She grabbed my hand again and led me back to the living room. She took me to the couch, bent me over and lifted up my cheerleading skirt. Before I even had time to react, she slid her strap-on cock inside my pussy and began fucking me. Suddenly, over a dozen people were watching me be fucked by another woman. It should have been humiliating or embarrassing, yet my trigger pussy was already rekindling a fire. Heather came over and Allison whispered something to her and Heather responded by saying "Will do".

Allison asked, "You like my cock, Mandy?"

"Yes," I whimpered, the plastic cock now buried in me.

"Beg me to fuck you," she ordered.

I looked up and saw the many smiling faces watching me. My pussy, my cunt, doing my thinking for me, I ignored the obvious public humiliation I should have been feeling and begged, "Yes, Allison, fuck my cunt, fuck me like a whore in front of all these strangers."

Allison slapped my ass and purred, "You are going to be a very good slut for us tonight, aren't you?"

She pumped my pussy hard and I whimpered, "Yes, I'll be a very good slut for all of you tonight."

The hardcore fucking, the name calling, which secretly turned me on for some unknown reason, and the growing crowd of men and women watching, had my cunt-tingling and the fire that had never fully been extinguished began burning red hot and my moaning increased ten-fold.

"Is our little slut close to coming?" Allison asked, never slowing down her assault of my cunt.

"Yes," I moaned, "make me come."

In response I felt her pull the fake cock out of my eager cunt. Before I had time to react and beg her to put it back in me, I felt much bigger hands, man hands, on my hips. I turned around and saw a guy in a full Spiderman costume, so I couldn't see his face, but I could see his stiff cock, briefly, before it disappeared between my legs and into my cunt. I gave out a loud, over-the-top moan when he buried his, cock, bigger than Allison's toy, in me. He held his cock deep in me and said, "You looked like you could use a real cock."

Not remotely caring about anything but reaching orgasmic bliss, I responded like the cock-hungry slut I was becoming, "Fuck yes. Fuck me with your big hard cock."

Spiderman obliged my request and began to really pound my pussy. I moaned loudly and felt the orgasm building and a few seconds later screamed, "Oh fuck, yes, I'm coming, keep fucking me Spiderman."

The orgasm spread like wildfire through me as Spiderman's big cock continued to ravish my cunt. I was just about to speak again when I was greeted with another stiff cock, this time in my face. I looked up to see a big buff male God in a Roman costume standing in front of me, on the couch. His six inch cock saluted me and he smiled a cocky smile that told me he expected me to be good. Not wanting to disappoint, I opened my mouth and he slid it in between my lips. It had been a long time since I had a cock in my mouth, but luckily the skill doesn't leave you, it seems. I attempted to use my tongue and lips to tease his mushroom head while Spiderman continued to hammer away at me from behind. Bent over the couch was slightly awkward and I couldn't get into a good position to suck his cock.

Suddenly I heard Spiderman grunt, "I'm coming slut," and a few seconds later I felt a load of cum explode inside me. He continued pumping his cock in and out of me until every last drop of his jizz was buried deep in me and he pulled out. My cunt was empty for less than five seconds before I felt a smaller cock slide into my well-lubed pussy. I was curious who it was, but felt the Roman God's hands on my head and soon he began to move his cock in and out of my mouth. For the first time in my life I was being face-fucked. Luckily, he moved his cock slowly in and out of my mouth, while the guy behind me was fucking me like a high school virgin. There was no flow or style, just quick pumps and strokes. That said, it was enough to hit my pussy trigger and I reached another orgasm. I opened my mouth a bit to let out a scream, as best as I could do with a cock in my mouth. The guy in my cunt may well have been a virgin for all I know, as he didn't last long before he shot a load deep in me. Once he slid out, it was quickly replaced with another cock that soon began pumping in and out of my well-fucked cunt. Eager to taste this Roman God's cum, I focused all my attention on his delicious cock. I deep throated as best I could and created extra saliva to create an oasis of pleasure for his cock. It took less than three minutes of my focused sucking to hear a grunt, which was followed by a heavy load of cum coating my throat. I swallowed it all and kept sucking until he pulled out of my mouth. He looked down at me, smiled and gave me a wink before walking away.

Curious to see who was fucking me, I turned around to see the man who triggered it all, Amy's husband. He too gave me a naughty smile and spanked my ass. "Enjoying yourself?"

I moaned, "Very much so."

"Turn around babe," he ordered.

I did and saw one of the Lady Gaga clones sitting on the couch with a smile. Without a word she kissed me. I kissed back as best I could while being drilled from behind. Suddenly, I felt hands on my ponytails and had my head pulled back as Amy's husband fucked me. I instantly caught on to the earlier handlebars joke. The Lady Gaga lookalike nibbled on my neck as another orgasm from being treated so rough shook through me. I screamed, "Yes, fuck me, fuck me harder." My dirty talk seemed to get him off and I felt yet another load of cum explode in my cunt. I continued my dirty talk, "Yes, fill me with your cum." He slapped my ass and pulled out.

The Lady Gaga lookalike ordered, "Come here, slut." I stood up which was nice after being bent over a couch for an hour. As I walked around the couch, she lifted up her micro skirt to reveal a full patch of red hair covering her pussy. She ordered, "Get eating, dyke."

I thought it was funny being called a dyke after I had been fucked for the past hour. Regardless, I fell to my knees and buried myself between her pale white legs and began licking her pussy. She was already wet and her scent seemed to be trapped in her red pubic hair. The scent was heavenly and I took my time licking her pussy. Just as I found a path that had less hair, I felt hands on my hips and soon felt a big cock slide inside. I moved my head to see who was fucking me, but felt Lady Gaga's hand on my head, pulling me back into her cunt. "Don't you dare stop licking me, slut. You are my little cunt for now."

A tingle of excitement flowed through me at such a dominant declaration and I returned to licking her pussy. The cock in my pussy was the biggest that has ever been inside me and it felt fucking amazing. He began to fuck me with each thrust, pushing my whole face into the wannabe Lady Gaga's cunt. Realizing that licking her constantly was almost impossible with my face being forced into her, I decided to use my whole mouth and nose to please her. I angled my face so my nose was on her clit and I extended my tongue out, attempting to use it like a small cock. It seemed to be working as I began to hear moans coming from her. Another orgasm was bubbling inside me and it exploded through me when the unknown 'big cock man' in me began to tease my asshole. I felt his finger teasing my ass and when his finger slid inside my tight asshole I let out a muffled scream into the pussy I was pleasing. He began to finger-fuck my ass while still fucking me with his perfect cock. The double sensation had my orgasm lasting longer than usual. Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of me. Disappointment overwhelmed me, I wanted him back in me; I had never been fucked so well. Just as suddenly, I felt my ass cheeks pulled apart and then a cock pushing into my asshole. I had been ass-fucked a few times, but never by a cock so big.

I heard the unknown guy ask, "Beg for me to fuck your ass, baby."

The Lady Gaga wannabe let go of my head, and I looked up to see a guy in a Batman outfit. I couldn't see any of his face other than his chiselled chin. I begged, "Fuck my ass, Batman. Be my hero."

I turned back around and dove back into the red-haired pussy and sucked her clit into my mouth and licked like crazy. I felt my ass opening slowly as Batman gently penetrated my ass. I focused on the delicious pussy to distract myself from the slight burning in my ass, which hadn't been entered in over a year. I kept swirling my tongue on her clit in my mouth and felt her legs tighten around my head and her hand pulled my face deeper into her so I could barely breathe. I continued licking while the cock in my ass went deeper than I imagined possible. The Lady Gaga lookalike's juices exploded on my face, like being at the bottom of Niagara Falls. I continued licking and felt Batman begin to slowly move in and out of my ass. The pain had subsided and pleasure began to build within me. I lifted my head up and Lady Gaga repositioned herself and kissed me. It was a passionate kiss. When she finally broke it she smiled, "Man I taste good." She kissed me one more time and sauntered away.

Now with just a cock in my ass, I grabbed the corner of the couch for balance and begged, like a complete slut, "Fuck my ass harder, Batman."

Instantly, he grabbed my hips and began to pick up the pace. I whimpered, the pain coming back a bit, and just allowed my ass to be ravished. "You like that, slut?" Batman asked.

His voice seemed slightly familiar, but I couldn't place it. I answered, "Yes, I love your cock in my ass. It fills me so completely. Fuck me harder, Batman."

"Fuck, you're hot like this Mandy, way sexier than I imagined when I hired you," he grunted, beginning to thrust into my ass hard and fast.

I moaned in ecstasy and then panic when I realized whose voice it was. I asked, "Principal Hanson?"

"You can call me Mike," he grunted again, continuing to ravish my ass.

I was stunned. My married Principal was fucking my ass! My married Principal was the best ass-fuck I had ever had! My married Principal knew I was a dirty whore! How was I going to deal with this when I returned to school? What about his wife, Jessica? She worked in my department. As I pondered this, a woman in fishnets sat on the couch and presented her shaved pussy to me. I looked up and saw it was Jessica, dressed in a matching Batgirl outfit. My face went white, I am sure, as I was eye to eye with the wife of my Principal, who was currently ramming my ass.

She smiled, "We have wanted to fuck you since you were hired, Mandy. You are going to be a regular at our house parties now, aren't you?"

I stammered, greatly distracted by the cock buried in my ass, "Um-I-I-I-Jessica, I am sorry, I...."

"Shut up, Mandy. This is simple. From now on, you are our pet. Our personal little plaything. You are my and Mike's slut. You will be at our beck and call for Mike to use all three of your holes and for you to please me as I wish: at work, at our home, wherever we want. Is that understood, slut?" Her voice was powerful, aggressive and no-nonsense. Her finger went into her pussy while I watched in utter shock.

Instead of answering, another orgasm shook my foundation and I screamed, "Oh my fucking God Mike, I'm coming...."

As my huffing and puffing continued, the orgasm refusing to let go, Jessica pulled her finger out of her cunt and ordered, "Suck your new Mistress' cum."

Without thinking I opened my mouth and took my colleague's cunt juice from her finger. "Good pet," she purred. "Now come and get some from the source." She grabbed my head and pulled me by my handlebars into her ripe, glistening pussy. I licked and licked, eager to please her.

While I lapped at her shaved cunt, I heard my Principal grunt, "I'm coming in your ass, slave."

The word 'slave' sent a chill down my spine as I felt cum explode up my rectum. He pulled out and I felt his cum slip out of my ass and down my legs. I felt hands grab me and, before I knew it, I was straddling an average looking 40's cowboy and was pushed forward to have another cock back in my ass, courtesy of a guy I never did get a look at. Jessica grabbed my handlebars again and pulled me back into her pussy while I encountered my first double penetration. The double sensation was amazing and, within only a couple of minutes of riding two cocks, yet another orgasm quaked my being. I continued licking and nibbling and sucking on Jessica's pussy lips, attempting to show my worth as her new slut. I should have been mortified me, yet I felt the exact opposite. I was wanted. It felt so fucking good.

The next ten minutes was like a hardcore movie scene. I was called names. I was ass-slapped. I begged and swore. I bounced back on the cocks in me like a veteran porn star. I brought Jessica off to a pretty powerful orgasm. I had one more myself and felt more loads of cum fill both my ass and pussy. Once done, I collapsed on the floor completely exhausted, cum leaking from my pussy and ass.

Suddenly, I felt hands on my ass and I heard Heather's voice say, "Roll over baby."

I did as instructed and lay on my back for the first time in over an hour. Heather parted my rubber-like legs and dove into my cum-filled pussy. Her tongue was amazing and such a gentle touch after the past two hours of hardcore fucking. She licked my pussy so gently, seemingly trying to extract all the cum still in my cunt. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Heather's sweet tongue for a few minutes, another orgasm building in me. As if reading my mind, knowing I was close to orgasm, she slid two fingers into my pussy and hooked them inside, finding my g-spot. A few seconds later, I screamed, "Yes Heather, more, more, moreeeeeeee."

Once my orgasm was done, Heather pulled me up and gave me a tit-mashing hug, followed by a tongue- led kiss. Finally, she broke the kiss and took my hand and led me back to Amy's daughter's room. Once inside, she said, "So, did you enjoy?"

I smiled, "Very much so, but my legs are killing me."

"Well, I will go get your clothes, and we will go back to my place and soak in my hot tub," Heather suggested.

"Sounds perfect," I purred.

She kissed me one more time and headed out to find my clothes.

Sore, tired, drunk and, strangely, still horny, I lay back on the bed and began rubbing my clit. So focused on replaying the night's events in my head, I didn't hear the door open and close, but I did hear the very clear words of a shocked girl say, "Mandy, what are you doing on my bed, in my cheerleading outfit?"

I looked up and saw Quinn, a beautiful redhead college student from my rec volleyball team, looking at me in a slutty maid outfit. I stammered, "Q-Q-Q-Quinn, I am...."

Quinn walked over and put her finger to my lips. She smiled, clearly excited, like a kid on Christmas morning, "Shush, Mandy, you are mine now." She replaced her fingers with her lips and her tongue slipped into my mouth. I realized the night was just getting started.